Traveling through time as a fairy, others cultivate themselves as immortals while I raise ghosts

"It is better to practice ten thousand methods than to concentrate on one method, and to practice it for a hundred years is not as good as practicing it for a hundred years. All methods come from the same source, one method is accessible, and all methods are accessible. It is easy to know but difficult to do. Only by observing the mountains, rivers, land, and the ebb and flow of the tide can we truly feel what the ancients have taught us. The road to Dharma is difficult. If you learn all the methods of the ancients, you will always be able to follow them and never be able to compete with the ancients. All the methods created by the ancients can be learned, observed, and learned, but they cannot be consolidated. It takes a heart like a tiger to smell carefully. Qiangwei, to observe all laws, you also need to break them and create your own!"

Seeing this, Xiang Yang's blood began to boil. At this moment, he changed from his usual laziness and sat upright with his whole body.

"The ancients observed the habits of all animals and created their own techniques; they observed the runes of animal bones and created their own methods. Even though the grass and trees are ordinary, they can cut down the sun, moon and stars with the method of the great road; even though the sand and stones are small, they can also fill the sea! Compared with humans, Plants, trees, sand and stones, no matter how powerful they are, will not be able to access the great road. The road of roots and bones is a small road, but the road of strong heart is the great road."

"The Forty-eight Techniques of Immortal Yuan Taoism are the basis of all kinds of magic. They include moving mountains, filling the sea, calling the wind, summoning rain, attracting thunder, shrinking the ground into an inch, etc. The forty-eight techniques can perform all kinds of magic. , Acting on all things, acting on all things! Dinner with the clouds, drink the dew, bask in the wind and sun, observe the wonders of heaven and earth, all things are in your heart!"

When Xiang Yang saw this, he couldn't help but slowly close the ancient scroll and didn't look down in a hurry.

Xiang Yang thought about one more thing. When Hyacinth brought him to Wandai Immortal Sect for two years, he was so familiar with Hyacinth's cave that he could walk with his eyes closed, but why he had never observed the trend of mountains and rivers, and never explored Through the flow of spiritual veins. Because there are no mountains and rivers in his mind.

If the mountains and rivers do not exist, how can we feel enlightenment? Isn't this the fact that the great road is so close, so close to our eyes, that we accompany it every day, but we turn a blind eye and hear it but not hear it?

At this moment, Xiangyang understood a lot of things instantly.

When a person is busy for the sake of being busy, he will never find anything other than "busy".

Just like a fisherman boating on a lake, he cannot appreciate the feeling of a person swimming in the middle of the painting.

At this moment, Xiangyang began to realize, truly began to realize.

During this time, he has been pursuing the ultimate realm, but his power has not increased at all.

But during this time, he had paid a lot but gained nothing.

Since getting the Holy Ghost Jar, Xiangyang's dependence on the Holy Ghost Jar has gradually increased, and his heart has already begun to change quietly, but at this moment, Xiangyang was horrified. I'm just a ghost in a jar of holy ghosts.

When the group came here, Xiang Yang's eyes became brighter and brighter. He reopened the ancient scroll and read "The Forty-Eight Techniques of Immortal Fate and Taoism". After memorizing them all, Xiang Yang put them into his storage ring.

Then Xiangyang left here and walked out of the forest.

Xiangyang walked very slowly. He observed trees, flowers and plants, birds, animals, insects and fish, the general situation of mountains and rivers, and everything he could see.

Every night, Xiangyang will use the holy ghost jar to collect the remaining ghosts he sees, and then try to send these people into reincarnation as much as possible.

Xiangyang used to regard this as a way to increase his cultivation, but now Xiangyang's mentality has changed.

These remnant souls themselves are pitiful people, so we should let them reincarnate as much as possible.

Xiangyang had long forgotten that Fairy Yunshang mentioned the twenty-day deadline. He didn't know when he had walked out of the mountain and came outside.

During this time, he began to practice the "Forty-Eight Techniques of Immortal Yuan Taoism". He looked at mountains and seas, and a picture of mountains and seas gradually formed in his mind.

He looked at the sun, the moon, and the stars, and the imprints of the stars, moon, and stars appeared in his mind.

The heavy rain fell from the sky, and he walked into the rain like a child. Passers-by pointed at him after seeing him.

But Xiang Yang didn't care. He felt the characteristics of the rain and the pulse of the wind. As he continued to move forward, there were no more raindrops around his body.

Every time he took a step, all the raindrops automatically retreated, as if to make way for him.

Xiangyang was walking on the road and saw a skinny old horse carrying several bundles of wood on its back. The old horse walked hard and staggered every step he took.

Xiang Yang formed a seal with his hands, and a wisp of breeze flew out of his sleeves. Lao Ma instantly felt light and airy all over, and couldn't help but feel suspicious.

The name of this art is called wind, and he has already started it. As for the art of summoning rain, he had already mastered it when the heavy rain came down.

The way to cultivate immortality is rooted in the seven words of observation, perception, enlightenment, sincerity, diligence, drilling and breaking. At this moment, Xiang Yang understood it deeply.

More than a month passed in the blink of an eye, and Xiangyang moved forward slowly every day. At this moment, he had no intention of returning to the Wandai Immortal Sect.

Wind, rain, thunder and lightning, Xiangyang has entered the door of calling wind and rain. If this reaches the ears of Fairy Yunshang, her jaw will definitely drop.

Even Fairy Yunshang is currently just getting started with Breathing Wind.

Fairy Yunshang once visited the forest and searched for it for two days, but could not find Xiang Yang.

Fairy Yunshang thought Xiang Yang had died in the forest, so she couldn't help but sigh and returned to Wandai Immortal Sect.

"It is better to practice ten thousand methods than to focus on one method, and to practice it for a hundred years is not as good as to practice it for a hundred years. All methods come from the same source, one method is universal, and all methods are universal."

As Xiang Yang recited these words, his eyes became brighter and brighter. He decided to find a place to stay and reflect on it.

Walking toward the sun, I came to a nunnery, but the scenery here was extremely beautiful. Standing on a high mountain, clouds and mist were at my feet.

Xiangyang chose the highest spot, sat down cross-legged, watched the sun rise and set, and watched the sea of ​​clouds evolve, remaining motionless for several days.

There are dozens of nuns living in the nunnery. Most of them are old and have faded appearance, so they come here to spend their remaining years in peace.

Xiang Yang's arrival did not arouse much resentment among them. Instead, someone brought food to them not far from Xiang Yang every day and then left.

But after several days of delivery, they found that the pellets had not moved, and then they stopped delivering them.

A month passed in the blink of an eye, and Xiangyang moved. At this moment, the sun had just risen in the east and shone down from the horizon. He looked like a ray of light, and even his hair was glowing with golden light.

Xiang Yang stood up, the dust on his body flew into the air automatically, and his skin had a faint luster.

Xiang Yang kneaded the formula with both hands, and saw a red sun rising in the palms of his hands, emitting thousands of golden lights.

This technique is called the Great Sun Technique, and it is one of the "Forty-Eight Techniques of Immortal Fate and Taoism". Xiangyang officially started to practice it today.

Xiang Yang stood up, bowed to the nun in the nunnery, and then walked down the mountain slowly.

I could see the wind flowing under his feet, but his feet never overlapped with the ground.

"The "Forty-eight Techniques of Immortal Yuan Taoism" are indeed wonderful. Today, I break into the extreme state of Xiangyang!"

Xiang Yang murmured to himself, and then saw an endless roaring sound suddenly coming from his body. His body actually glowed faintly, and the power in his body skyrocketed crazily. He continued to climb up, and the aura displayed on his body became even more intense. It caused the ground to fly with sand and rocks, and countless stones were broken into powder.

The ultimate realm of body refining is accomplished!